"I wasn't on the scene, don't ask me about it. I heard it was the case, but as to the specifics, I don't know."
Mu Xiaojiu's voice remained calm, a picture of ease.
But, Baili Xia didn't know that his forehead was already trickling with sweat.
The sweat was even becoming more frequent.
Baili Xia didn't continue questioning. After all, that person used to live with me.
If you jump in the vast sea, and no one comes to rescue, how can I possibly survive?
Lu Xuening, it seems, is really dead.
Just before dying, she seriously injured Guisu.
After she died and went to the underworld, would she really not regret it?
Mu Xiaojiu's breathing was getting heavier, he was really about to lose control!
Suddenly, his hand withdrew from inside her clothes, quickly retracted.
The palm of his hand had already been soaked with his own hot sweat.
He was so enchanted by this small body, that even he began to grow disgusted with himself!